#definitely not wyn either

[queam]

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[tailing-sun]

Shadow High OCs Bio 5: Hotaru Yoruno

COLOUR: Night sky blue, neon yellow

YEAR: First

GENDER: Bigender

FOCUS: Music Composition

STYLE: Flourescent. Eclectic. Visual Kei.

QUOTE: “Words come and go, but music is forever.”

BIO: The EDM prodigy sensation from Harajuku is now in the States, and the trip hasn’t slowed them down at all. Hotaru Yoruno, or NiteLite as they’re known on Spotify, brings an experimental, unique sound to Shadow High’s music scene. Combining discordant pianos/violins and eerie synthesized vocals with backing tracks including things like old handset ringtones, heart monitors, and computer error sounds, Hotaru’s music style is best described as something out of a weird dream, and their listeners like it that way. In Hotaru’s mind, every musical rule has a loophole, and music theory doesn’t equal music fact. They draw their inspo mostly from underground lo-fi artists and Vocaloid producers from the dark side of NicoNicoDouga, which adds a definite nostalgic edge to their work. Most people don’t know that Hotaru is actually a decent vocalist in their own right, but they lack the confidence to put that much of themself in their work. Maybe someday…but not without some serious audio filtering.

OTHER:

-Hailing from the Harajuku district in Tokyo, they’re fifteen years old.

-Yes, they’ve used UTAU at least twice in their music composition (they haven’t used vocaloid yet but their favourites are Iroha, Piko, and vflower).

-Their closest friend is Wyn, even providing music for xir animations, and the two may be developing a mutual crush.

-They’re passionate about webcore, nostalgiacore, analog horror, and old flash games and cartoons.

-Admires Neon Shadow, and was hired to help out with a few of the band’s shows’ sound design and sfx.

-Anime and manga don’t hold much interest for Hotaru, and they’re sick of being asked about it just because they’re Japanese and occasionally wear t-shirts with anime characters on them. (They’re not averse to visual novels, however.)

-They love to be outdoors on summer nights and don’t mind camping, either. Their favourite thing to do is play catch-and-release with fireflies.

-Hotaru’s favourite fashion subcultures come from the heart of 90s-mid 2000s era Harajuku, including gyaru, Lolita, boystyle, and especially visual kei.

[zazzander]

Names of the Hogwarts Founders

The origins of their names (because it's fun)

Salazar Slytherin

Salazar, a surname of a noble family in Castile at the time

Slytherin, from Old English: Slideriend, "Slitherer". Likely a poetic way of saying "the Serpent".

Salazar was likely a nobleman from Castile. He settled in Hogwarts and took on apprentices. He gained the epithet "the Serpent" at some point while living in England / Scotland, perhaps while he was in the fens. We do not know his given name.

Rowena Ravenclaw

Rowena, likely coming from Hrö∂wyn. Latinised to either Ronwen, Renwein, and Romwenna. Meaning "famous spear" in Old English.

Ravenclaw, coming from the Old English Hræfnclawu.

Rowena has a very Old English set of names, so we can guess that she was English (despite canon saying she's from Scotland).

Helga Hufflepuff

Helga, coming from the Old Norse word heilagr, "blessed"

Hufflepuff, this one is trickier. I really couldn't find anything definitive for her name.

If the origin is Old English, it's probably "Húffǽlepyff". This combines three words in Old English. Huf "horned owl", fǽle "faithful, true, dear, good" and pyf "a short blast of wind". Thus meaning something like Wind of the Faithful Owl.

If the origin is Old Norse, it's more likely combining these elements: Hafli "(the name of a giant)" or Hafjall "high mountain" plus either pafi "pope" or paufi "lurker, lurking fiend". So, for example, Hafjallpaufi is Lurker of the High Mountain.

Hufflepuff is said to have come from Wales and while it's certainly possible her family settled in Wales, her name indicates they were originally Norse.

Godric Gryffindor

Godric, a straight forward first name. Old English name meaning "power of god".

Gryffindor, from Old Cornish: Grifuiddouer "[from the] lake / river of the prince". This one is a little complicated to explain. We know the location of Godric's Hollow. At the time, Cornish was spoken throught the West Country.

Old Cornish Grifuid and Old Welsh Grippiud would be Anglicised to Gryffyn or Latinised Griffinus.

Douer (later dowr) means "water, river, lake" in Old Cornish.

Therefore, this is a typographic surname. His name means, therefore Godric of Gryffindor (place).

Godric's surname confirms his origin as coming from the West Country, UK.

[annabthesolitarywriter]

For the Headcanons Game

♦ - quirks/hobbies headcanon

OC: Imrolas

Thank you for the ask!

So...quirks/hobbies headcanon and Imrolas.

I have to say that, at the moment, I don't have too much going for him and he's not extremely well-characterized either. I only know that he's Aragorn's helper and serves him the way Beregil (another one of my Gondorian OCs) serves Faramir. He's essentially the guy that does all the work and rarely gets recognized. He's very loyal and, contrarily to many courtiers, genuinely respects Aragorn. I daresay he's in awe of him, even. Aragorn chastises him more than he actually deserves, but Imrolas doesn't really care and is honored to a part of the king's household. I'll try to remember all the information I'm typing here so that I can actually include it in the story. So, back to your ask.

Quirks and hobbies.

I imagine Imrolas to be very geeky. He is a nerd. He enjoys playing cards but he's not very good at it and actually lost quite a bit of money to some people he believed he would beat. He's very confident in his abilities but you could also call him reckless and it would pretty much be the truth (also, Aragorn does not know about the money and the bets he took part in and I really hope no one tells him so, please, don't rat him out. He's a very good person, he's just not a realist and lives in his own world most of the time. The real question here is how he got to be the High King's personal assistant, but I fear it is something I will have to figure out for myself sooner than later). While he admittedly sucks at playing cards, he is, however, excellent at chess and checkers. He plays the recorder and loves a good book whenever he has some spare time. He also collects rocks and likes plants, though he has no idea how basic gardening works. He originally wanted to be a musician and would love to learn how to play the fiddle and the harp since everybody keeps telling him the recorder is an instrument for kids. He truly loves the sound of the fiddle, which is why I suppose is into the songs of Rohan. His parents are both from Gondor, but he spent his early years in Meduseld as an old aunt sent him there while his parents recovered from an unspecified illness. He also had a Rohirrim girlfriend/love interest—she was more of a childhood crush, actually—and vowed to learn to learn to play fiddle (or the viola or any other similar instrument) in the hopes of actually getting her to fall in love with him. Ah, sweet Imrolas. Of course he never told anyone about this. The funny thing is, he doesn't even remember what her name was because his memory kind of sucks. Poor Imrolas pt. 2

He actually probably convinced himself he doesn't remember her because she rejected him and poor guy was madly in love with her and couldn't handle the pain. Poor Imrolas pt. 3

I suppose he's also the kind of guy to take up poetry (and probably fail miserably at it). As far as quirks go, he has a habit of chewing his nails to the bone and wears a handkerchief around his neck because...he likes it? He doesn't follow fashion trends, that's for sure. He doesn't really care about fashion, I feel like. I suppose he's kind of hyperactive in a sense that he cannot keep still for more than five seconds and he also happens to be an extremely nervous individual. He often talks too much (a bit like Wyn), but he's learned to shut up since he entered Aragorn's service. You kind of have to shut up if the king is talking to you, I suppose. I would say he's an overgrown Hobbit in a way. He doesn't smoke though. He hates it. And something tells me he's a vegetarian.

He loves buttered potatoes and could have them at any time. (Sam will definitely give him a couple recipes from old cookbooks of his. They'll probably bond over potatoes and cooking if they ever meet). Also, he doesn't like riding horses (that's probably one of the many reasons why his Rohirrim girl rejected him. Again, poor thing)

That's it for now, I think.

Thank you again for the ask!

[thelonesomequeen]

He didn’t show it in WYN, doubt he’ll start now lol 🧜🏻‍♀️/// I might have seen the cut version of WYN but in what scene is he supposed to show his butt? 👀//When they jump in the harbor after the basketball scene 🧜🏻‍♀️

I could be wrong, but didn't he somewhere say that it was Josh's 🍑 that doubled in for him? Either way, definitely looking forward to this flick.

It was another friend of his, Zach Jarvis 🧜🏻‍♀️

[nerdynatreads]

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book review || Happy Place by Emily Henry

video review || I'm Not Gonna Apologize -- Anticipated Releases Reading Vlog|| Happy Place & In the Lives of Puppets

Not a new favorite, but definitely not a disappointment either. Emily Henry’s books are always an enjoyable ride!

Let me first say, my favorite part of this book was the friendship group. Harry, Cleo, and Sabrina were totally my way to reminisce about college with my best friends and all the trips we’ve taken together. Henry’s atmosphere work also took me on vacation with them. I loved that they all knew each other so well, that they were there for each other through it all, I even appreciated that the third act conflict in this was really more about their friendship than the romance itself. Friendship was my favorite part of this book.

I felt a bit called out by Harriet’s internal struggles in this, but I also felt comforted by the introspection. I think that’s another strength of Henry’s work. She’s able to take such deeply personal topics and put them into words beautifully, making them into something so many people can relate. Harry struggles so much with her own identity and trying to please everyone around her and damn if that didn’t hit me square in the chest.

Now, the romance. This… wasn’t my favorite. I love second-chance romances and this did manage the balancing act of convincing me their previous breakup was logical, but not so terrible that they can’t get back together. The fake fiancée bit didn’t feel over the top, but there was still plenty of miscommunication to annoy me. I wasn’t throwing the book across the room, but it was enough to irk me.

Apart from that, I just wasn’t completely sold on Wyn. He and Harriet had fantastic banter and there was solid sexual tension any time they were together, but he actually seemed like the flattest character of the group for a lot of this book. I think that got a lot better toward the end when they finally talked out their issues, but it felt a little too late. This, in turn, made it so I wasn’t as absorbed by their romance as I’d like.

I think I liked this more than People We Meet on Vacation, but less than Books Lovers.

4 / 5 stars

[godeaterazathoth]

OUTDATED

More Hedd Wyn because I’m addicted

I made a her final design I’m probably gonna hate myself for her hair so I think I’ll have the hair be either up or down depending on my mood,

Also as u can see Hedd Wyn is intersex, I want her body to be androgynous but she presents in a way that looks like a girl (most my characters are flat or genderless at this point, boobs give me major dysmorphia), as she sees it it’s not a big deal, the people who treat her differently after finding out aren’t the people she cares about.

Some more little trivia for you… she can’t have kids, the cut on the left of her stomach basically took out her parts, and her tb would probably kill her even if she could, she uses two swords, the one she carries here is very light weight can be used with one hand and even thrown, the others you’re more traditional two handed broad sword, but she can use it with one hand and dual wheeled.

I recently got a morbid obsession with Jesus Christ superstar, and a have this deep urge to make her a JC stand in, in aesthetic only, like a based rabbi or cool homeless person, preaching why the monarchy and church sucks, think JC meets Martin Luther’s 95 theses, idk this is real brain rot shit,

Just listen to the musical the 2000 version is so extra (Judas is best boy)

Here’s a little treat for you, Hedd wyn’s first designs …

You can see her coming together in my final concepts I definitely prefer her new design, but I could bring back her old outfit for something like an after-story or part 3 of the main story

[andsotheuniverseended]

class, playtest, scheduling, dice AND secret&heart for my grumpy gorls? 👀👀👀

i am delighted every time u pop in for these ask games!

Class: What’s your favorite class to play?

i am a sucker for a druid or a barbarian i can't lie (but i have a tendency to wander so i dabble in pretty much every class)

Playtest: What class (or subclass) do you want to try out?

so many i was not kidding when i said i tend to wander, i wanna try everything

first ones to come to mind at the moment are echo knight fighter, shadow sorcerer, and genie patron warlock

Scheduling: Do you prefer to play in long campaigns, oneshots, or something in between?

hmm... i have done one shots, and i am currently in a couple long campaigns (like 7+ years long mostly due to circumstances). i think i would really enjoy something in the middle, to really be able to stretch out a character but also to be more sure that we will be able to get to an ending yknow?

Dice: Do you have any dice rituals? Preferences? Collections? Does such thing as dice luck really exist?

i like to pick out dice that have a coloring/theme connected to the character i'm playing. i used to do "lets roll all my d20s and see who's doing the best" but i have. a few too many for that now honestly

my dice preference is more

my dice collection is also kinda spread out right now, i have my bag of miscellaneous dice and my two metal sets next to me atm, my case of all my other sets of dice at my friends place, and then i have a couple Extra Large dice that i keep in my room

dice luck doesn't exist but the dice do have a story they wanna tell and you just gotta accept that

Secret: Is there anything that you know about your character but your character doesn’t know? What is it? How did you come up with this secret?

i don't tend to make things that i know that my character doesn't? if my character doesn't know it, i don't either and i leave it up to the DM unless they ask me to do it specifically

Flint: the campaign for her kinda fell apart which is very sad BUT it does mean that i know everything the DM had planned for it and i have absolutely no reason not to share! so you get all the wild juice details and i would say the biggest thing i know that she doesn't (even tho i didn't come up with it) is that she has a sister out there in the world somewhere who came about as a result of cloning experiments that used her mothers' DNA

Wyn: this is a little bit more of a 'she is in full on denial', but a little while ago a false hydra ate one of the party members and erased her from everyone's memories. we got the party member back, but not the memories, and now Wyn is hellbent on getting those memories back at all costs. and the thing is, it's most likely impossible. i know that this quest is almost definitely futile but Wyn doesn't and will not believe it unless literally her deity descends from the heavens to tell her so himself

Heart: What drives your character? Do they have a theme, question, mission, etc. that they’re holding onto? How did you pick it for them?

Flint: the number one thing that drove them was the desire to keep on surviving. Flint's extended family was the ruling nobility of a country, and also the only aasimar in this world, so when most of them were wiped out (by the emperor, a distant cousin of hers and the only other survivor as far as she knows), it left her not only as the sole carrier of her direct family's memory, but also one of the only aasimar left in the world, and that is a responsibility and a burden. they only survived because they had kind of betrayed their family and so they lie and hide their identity and do whatever it takes to survive as kind of an extended apology, hoping for absolution in the act of keeping the remains of their family alive in them.

i picked that mainly because i had already decided on Flint being an aasimar and part of this noble family, and then when i learned about the family deaths i just kind of followed the logic; how do you survive that? and what kind of person do you become afterward?

Wyn: my darling girl is a paladin, of course she has a mission! and it is to protect the world from an interplanar war, and the careless and cruel actions of extraplanar creatures that could wreak havoc without even realizing it. she wants to protect people, and she wants to protect this plane, and she wants to make up for her mistakes (it was partially her actions that led to this war getting started and by golly does she know how to bear a cross about it)

and actually i didn't so much choose this as it happened naturally. first level first session Wyn didn't want to be a paladin. she didn't want to be out in the world doing anything, much less helping people, and her intense desire to escape the fate set out for her by her god led directly to her signing a contract and getting mixed up with things far greater than herself. experiencing the world also made her care about it more, and seeing the consequences of her actions (and the other ways things could have gone), turned all that on its head, and now she is determined to make up for doubting her god and trying to reject her calling

[wrath-ruin-reddawn]

Name Meanings in The Rings of Power: Bronwyn

Up next in our look at the meaning of show-only characters from The Rings of Power is our girl Bronwyn!

Now, personally, I think an Elvish origin for Bronwyn is less likely than other characters, mostly due to the spelling (which we'll get into later). However, that doesn't mean that the writing team didn't sneak any Easter eggs into her name, so I'll be taking a look at possible Sindarin roots anyways.

The first portion of her name, "bron", doesn't have a direct translation from Sindarin, but it is similar to brona "to survive", bronad "survival", and bronwe "lasting quality, faith." Extrapolating from this, I think it's reasonable to assume that these words all derive from a root word bron, which is semantically related to all the others. Alternatively, her name could be a combination of bronwe and the suffix -wen "woman, maiden" that has been simplified as "Bronwewen" is rather cumbersome to say. Over time, the name would have been shortened to "Bronwen", and the variant in spelling may have come from humans adapting the name to suit their own naming conventions-- think of other human names like Eowyn and Theodwyn.

Regardless of which option is correct, if Bronwyn's name does come from an Elvish origin, it likely means something along the lines of "faithful maiden" or "lasting maiden", which I think is very apt. Bronwyn literally holds her entire community together with her bare hands, she's definitely a survivor!

Now, here comes the tricky part-- it would be easy to conclude that Bronwyn is just a Westronized version of an Elvish name if we never saw the original -wen used as a suffix in human names, but we do! Morwen, wife of King Thengel of Rohan, has the -wen suffix in her name. She is from Gondor, so there's a possibility that they don't Westronize the suffix because of a greater Elvish influence via the Numenorians. So the results here are inconclusive.

Interestingly, I can't find any easy explanation for where the "bron" in Bronwyn could have come from in regards to a Germanic origin. This is notable, because from what I've seen so far most of the Southlanders have names that contain either Old English or Old Norse elements. As noted above, the -wyn suffix, as seen in other human names, is Old English for "joy" or "delight".

The most definitive real world translation for Bronwyn comes from the Welsh bron "breast" and gwen "white, fair, or blessed." Using a less literal meaning for "breast", this translates to "fair-hearted, pure of heart." Which is another great meaning for her! Bronwyn is, in many ways, the soul of the remaining Southlanders. Her line that she gives to Theo about "light and high beauty" is from Samwise Gamgee, who has goodness coming out of his pores. That's not an association that the writers would have given to just anyone-- it speaks a lot to Bronwyn's character that she was the one to say it.

There's one last option. Some consider Bronwyn and its alternative spelling Bronwen to be derived from the Welsh Branwen, meaning "white raven" or "beautiful raven". I may write more on this later, but let's hope this isn't the origin of her name! In Welsh mythology, Branwen comes to a very sad end and dies of grief, and given the air of doom surrounding elf and human couples we can only hope that she and Arondir get a happier ending.

More name meaning analyses: Arondir | Halbrand | Rowan | Theo | Tredwill | Waldreg

[words-are-fireproof]

Blood Upon the Snow: Seven Years Post Outbreak (1)

Summary: Joel meets a group in the forest outside of Boston.

Content/Warnings: canon typical violence, hunters come with their own warning, Joel comes with his own warning, death, guns, canon disabled character, disabled original character.

A/N: My timeline is all over the place, but I don't care. So consider this to be slightly AU at this point. Thank you to @wyn-n-tonic for listening to me moan about this story for weeks now. Thank you for looking it over, too.

Word Count: 1.2k

[Masterlist] || [Series Masterlist] || Part One || Part Three

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Dark eyes peered down the scope of a hunting rifle. The sounds of the forest behind him buzzed with the low, muffled sounds of animal life. They were easy to ignore. With the fresh snow that had fallen the night before, he could barely hear them.

He should be worried; any manner of creature could sneak up behind him, clickers included, and he wouldn’t know it until it was too late. He tried to ignore that thought as it sent a light tremor down his spine. Years spent fighting the infected and other hunter groups should’ve made him care a bit more about his self-preservation, but he found he couldn’t care less. If he were to go out, his body dragged across the snow, turning the white crimson with his spilled blood, so be it. 

A sharp pop pulled his focus down the barrel of the gun again. A body some yards in front of him fell to the ground and in his confusion–unable to hear the yells in front of him, their gaping maws the only indication of talking–he didn't know what to do or where to go. So, he watched. Watched the leader of the small mass of bodies yelling muffled orders as the band of inept gunmen fired aimlessly in the hopes of meeting their target. 

Then he saw the hunters. A stealthy throng of people with well kept rifles appeared from the shadows of the forest. Another sharp pop and another body fell. He didn't know either group. No face looked familiar from this distance. The ragged and dirty clothing didn't offer any identification. No patches. They weren't Fireflies. They definitely weren’t FEDRA. They were just…people. Trying to survive. 

And doing a poor job of it. 

He had two choices–one, the most logical one, had him turning around and returning to his own camp. Two, the one most likely to get him killed, had him going to help. Both viable options. Neither sounded appealing. 

Joel Miller lifted his rifle, trained it on a hunter, and fired. The sound triggered a bout of tinnitus, his ears ringing with a high pitched squeal that made his fists clench around his rifle. But he had no time to let his frustration get the better of him. One hunter down. Four more to go. All bodies present looked around in equal parts fear and confusion. 

He took another shot. The ambushed party fought back, another hunter falling in the snow. He stood with a wince, his knees cracking unpleasantly as he took off in a sprint. The last hunter fell before he could fire off another round. Relief spread warmly through his chest as he approached the hapless band of travelers. The pocket of air lingering around them felt warm and sticky with the humidity of breath pluming around them and the anxiety pulsing between them. The smell of iron filled his nose. It barely phased him anymore. 

“Thank you,” the nicety caught him off guard. Hardly anyone used those words anymore. The ones who did usually weren’t to be trusted. 

He shrugged. “Looked like you needed help.” 

From the corner of his eye, he noticed a woman and the person he assumed served as her interpreter. Her hands moved quickly but rather hidden behind the bodies of the other members of the group. He tried not to stare at them, and if he found himself staring at her, then so be it. Even before…seeing sign language was rare, even in his large hometown. He often wondered if the Deaf community hid themselves away from society, in plain sight, the perfect disappearing act. 

The silence between him and the rest of the group ebbed awkwardly. If they lingered any longer, they’d be picked off one by one. 

“We’d better get going,” a burly man announced in a loud and largely muffled voice to his left. Joel was right. Clearly he was the leader. 

“Where are you trying to go?” Joel asked quietly. Years of sneaking around taught him how to be silent when it mattered. 

He’d just taken down a group of hunters. Others were bound to be somewhere nearby. 

“Boston,” a clearer voice, female, rang clearly to his right. 

“Nothing good in Boston.” 

His gaze flicked to the woman and her interpreter again. Her eyes watched her interpreter’s hands closely, but he swore he felt her hazel eyed gaze land on him more than once. He tried to ignore it, and her, but the way her hands moved mesmerized him despite his best interest. 

“We’re trying to reach the quarantine zone,” another voice sounded among the group. He couldn’t tell the direction it came from which meant it came from around his bad side. 

He sighed with a sharp frown, raking a hand through his hair. “You’re about forty miles from there. Clickers and hunters are all around these parts. Good luck getting through.” 

A murmur rippled through them as Joel shifted in the snow. The hair on the back of his neck raised. Something felt weird. He couldn’t describe it. It just felt off. He couldn’t be sure if it was a hunter or one of the infected. Or it could be an animal stalking its prey. When the first of the infection hit, the zoos remained locked up, the most dangerous animals safe behind iron bars. But slowly the animals were released or died or the bars rotted away. There was no telling what stalked the woody areas outside the quarantine zone. 

The burly man he immediately pegged as the leader turned to speak to the group. Joel waited, mulling on the dilemma presented before him. He could help. He could ferry them safely to Boston. He knew all the back trails and nonpatroled areas. He had a safehouse not but a few miles from where they stood, hidden behind vines and overgrown bushes, an old homestead that his own people knew about but couldn’t pinpoint if they tried. He had another much closer to the QZ and one further off he could use to throw the hunters off. A two day’s hike with semi-experienced survivors didn’t appeal to him. But if he didn’t help, they’d be picked off easily. One by one. Until there was no one left. 

The hazel eyed deaf woman would be the first to go.

“Forty miles in which direction?” 

He pointed to the north. “Sun’s about to set. You won’t get far tonight.” 

“What’s your suggestion?” 

He let out a long breath. “I have a safehouse. Ten miles in the opposite direction. We’ll get there before the sun sets.” The leader opened his mouth to say something, but Joel cut him off. “One time offer. Take it or leave it.” 

The leader glanced between his group, his red, beady eyed gaze bouncing between everyone. Joel’s own dark gaze avoided his, settling on the woman as she said something to her interpreter. The interpreter turned to the leader. 

“We shouldn’t go with him,” he said, repeating what the deaf woman had signed.

That didn’t surprise him. He wouldn’t trust himself if he met himself in a snowy forest. “Tell your friend this is the only offer I’m giving you.” 

She frowned, eyes narrowing as she shot off something obscene. He didn’t need to know sign language to know that she said something untoward. She could talk all she wanted. It didn’t make a difference to him. 

“We’ll go with you,” the leader finally acquiesced. “We’ll kill you if you try anything.” 

Joel wanted to see him try. 

[talesofthepeculiar]

Hiii I know u from insta!!! Anyway how abt Bronwyn?

Hey!! I recognise you from Insta too!!! So nice to see you on here :D <3

Here’s some for Bronwyn! It was kind of hard to write these because so many of them have to also do with other people in the loop, she’s just a social butterfly who loves her found family a lot.. - A lot of people like to think Bronwyn is stupid, but she's actually just very literal.

 - She doesn't understand why you can't just say what you mean the first time!

 - She's probably autistic, actually.

 - Victor and her were super close, She's the only one he'll open up to even if it's rare.

 - They also talk to each other in Welsh, gossiping or otherwise. The only person who can slightly understand them is Millard but not enough to really decipher what they're saying.

 - Bronwyn is one of Miss Peregrine's most well behaved wards, she doesn't understand why her brother turned into such a trouble maker. She blames Enoch for it

. - Because of this, Enoch and Bronwyn don't get along at all. This lasted well after Victor passed

. - Bronwyn is Aro / Ace !

 - She really wants to be a mum, and when people try to tell her she can't be a mum without a partner to have kids with, she points to Miss P and reminds them that she's a great mum and she's Aro too.

 - All of her friends are in relationships, so she gets 3rd wheeled a lot. Either by Emma and Abe, Emma with Jacob later, or Fiona and Hugh. She wouldn't mind so much if they remembered that she was there when they start with PDA.

 - Emma wasn't always with her boyfriends with Bronwyn though, the two of them went into town more than anyone else in the loop. That didn't stop them from getting into trouble though

. - There were many loop days where Bronwyn stumbled upon a farmer lashing at his son for letting a sheep loose. And well, she couldn't just stand there and let it happen!

 - No matter how long she was in that loop, on bad days looped arguments like the one above just get to her. She has a big heart, she hates seeing kids get hurt. Especially by their own parents.

- Probably because of her step father, actually. Being abused by him and watching her brother also get abused caused her to become a serious protector.

 - It goes without saying that she looked after and Babied Claire, Olive, and the Twins, But she also tried to baby Horace too, on occasion.

 - Sometimes he whines in protest, but it's still nice to have someone treat him gently. The boys all tried to rough him up too much, but Wyn never messed up his clothes, or his hair, or tried to force him to play football outside in the heat.

- She studies extra hard at reading, so she can get better at reading stories to the young ones. It's hard to learn to read, especially a second language! Miss P is very impressed by her determination.

- Bronwyn is hard to wake up in the morning, not because she’s grumpy or wants to go back to sleep. But because her peculiarity takes up so much energy, that she is an extremely heavy sleeper. She’s definitely the last of the girls to wake up, and the rest of them really have to try to get her out of bed.

- Every time she wakes up, she’s super apologetic about being so hard to wake. The girls don’t really mind though, it’s sort of become a fun game.

- Whenever Wyn gets sick, she appoints Millard to take care of the little ones. She trusts his judgement and knows he’ll keep them out of trouble. (As long as he isn’t shoplifting candy for them in town.)

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"No, it's perfect." Emine swats her sister affectionately. "Besides, nothing is really low key when you're wearing it, Bells." Said with a nod of authority before grinning at the compliment. "Okay, rude." She laughs, "I will definitely give them back...at some point." Emine promises with openly crossed fingers and a wink. "Oh God, yeah, we probably should? And then we could try the slot machine with the fruit," she suggests with a grin. "Feels lower stakes in case we bomb?" Which is almost inevitable considering how easily the two sisters fall into laughter when they're supposed to be serious.

"Either way," she pats her clutch, "I gotchya covered. Good call from Rosie. I saw that too. And arancini with marinara." Emine informs Bella, shifting slightly as a server with champagne flits past. "Yes, it's the perfect color on her. We'll have to get a picture of the three of us. Rosie, Wyn and Mari too. That'd be cute." A new family photo. "Obviously they'd have to be respectable." Emine nods, glancing around as though she might catch sight of their dad. "But I think it'd be cute. I was honestly thinking," she lowers her voice, "maybe we should get her on Raya? Like...just for her to see that there's a ton of people who'd fawn over her. Not that she needs anyone, of course, but, you know." Emine lifts her shoulders and tucks back a strand of hair, "we travel, and Wyn has Mari...might be good, or at least fun for her?" As ever, concern for their mother is at the forefront of the girls' minds.

"Aw, thank you! Do you think? It feels a little...lowkey." Bella wrinkles her nose as she glances to some of the glamerous dresses this evening, one of which her sister wears. "You look absolutely gorgeous." she says, glancing down to the dress with another nod of approval but she laughs about the shoes. "Probably never, I stopped keeping an inventory, so. It's your lucky day." she teases. "Or, night. If you wanted to place some bets?" it's no surprise that Bella doesn't have the most enthusiasm for gambling but maybe one game wouldn't hurt.

A laugh escapes for Emine's preparation, giving her sister a thankful smile. "I'm trying not to jinx it, so I'm not gonna say I won't need them...or that I will." she chuckles. "Rosie saw a tray of red wine go down so, I need to be alert." she flicks her fingers from her eyes to the crowd, feigning her hyper awareness for any collisions. "Not yet, but she sent a photo of the dress. The lilac? She always looks so good." which is an understatement, Bella thinks. Genevieve just has this magnetic way that, truthfully, she could wear a trash bag and still look stunning. But, Emine's pondering about their mom getting a date makes Bella burst out in a quick laugh. "I was thinking the same thing!" particularly when she saw their father among the guests. As much as she loves him, it may do David Westwood some good to see Genevieve receiving the adoration she deserves. "As long as they're respectable, obviously. I don't wanna think about...the end of a date or something."

[waiting-on-a-dream]

My ocs as long palette names

Titles were taken from this banger of a post by @/fivepointpalettes. I'm waiting on your version of this post, Lina. /hj

Also, note that this is based on the titles of the palettes only and not the colours of the palettes. It's a nice bonus if the palette matches the oc(s) though.

Sorry I didn’t Realize People Like You Have Feelings - Violet, Mahira, Zoya, Duran (They've definitely said this to at least one person lmao)

Just Friends But We Kiss Sometimes - Chandani and Xue Mei (I'm only half-joking... They're giving me sapphic vibes, you know?)

Let Me Be Your Unreliable Narrator, Baby! - Aurora

Focus On Me (Ignore The Blood) - Emile

I Saw The End Of The World In Your Eyes - Xenon (Divination~)

What Are You Doing In My House / Now Now I Don’t Usually Make It A Habit To - Stop Yelling - Break Into People’s Homes But As You Can See Sometimes I Do - Silas as the first one, Aurora as the second 💀

Well First Of All I Am Positive What You Did Is A Criminal Offense / And Second Of All Why Didn’t You Invite Me - Iris, Mahira, Zoya

Hey Quick Question Are We Really About To Commit Arson? - Violet (I can imagine her getting roped into stuff like this LMAO 💀💀💀)

Does This Taste Expired To You Too? - Aurora, Wyn, Zoya, Mia, Elio

Only One Thing In This Room Is Edible And Good Luck Figuring Out Which One It Is  - Aurora (Let the death games begin)

Your House Has No Anomalies But I’m Reporting You For Bad Taste In Art - Iris (Iris as a house inspector lmao)

Who Put Strawberries In The Bathtub 

Who Put Strawberries In The Bathtub Again 

This Is The Third Time Someone Put Strawberries In The Bathtub Who Keeps Doing This Please Stop - Violet, Luka (*Wheeze*)

Soda Cans Are Great I Love Accidentally Spilling Liquid On Myself  - Zoya, Mia, Fleda

It’s Not A Good Cake But It’s Not A Bad Cake Either (As Still It Is Cake) - Mia

Wish We Could Go Out For Coffee But You Hate Me And I Hate Coffee - Aurora @ Silas lmao

This Will Hurt You More Than It’ll Hurt Me - And That’s Okay! - iris, Mahira, Zoya, Duran, Elio

Father I Do Not Wish To Consume The Cough Syrup - Wyn

I’m Always At Least A Little Bit Scared Hopeless And Frustrated - Violet, Alma, Fleda

The Annoying Whisper In The Back Of Your Head - Aurora, Xenon, Emile, Luka, Alma

The Shadow Out The Corner Of Your Eye - Xenon, Emile, Fleda

Can You Help Me Find What’s Wrong With Me - Aurora, Xenon, Fleda

Wasting Your Life Feeling Like An Underperforming Tool In Someone Else’s Hands - Violet, Emile, Luka

An Unhealthy Relationship With One’s Own Identity - Aurora, Violet, Xenon, Luka, Fleda

Men Like Us Aren’t Supposed To Feel These Things - Emile, Luka

My Lungs Are Full Of Ink - Violet (Overblot)

I’m Just A Normal Functioning Member Of The Human Race And There Is No Way Anyone Can Prove Otherwise - Emile, all of the seven brothers eep

How To Completely Disapp8ar Be Found And Never - Fleda

When I Was A Small Child I Held An Iguana Once - Duran

A Classmate Of Mine Once Borrowed One Of My Pens And Then Decided It Was Such A Good Pen He’s Just Gonna Keep It - Violet (salty to this day)

Sconce Doesn’t Sound Like A Word To Me But It Is One - Alma

Sorry That Your Rant About How The Game I Like Ruined The Whole Series Forever Didn’t Make Me Like It Any Less - Fleda

Wishing To Rant About Fanfiction But Not Wanting To Show How Much Of A Nerd You Secretely Are - Alma

The Eye Lips Eye Emoji Face Fills Me With Unbridled Rage - Luka

Doctors Say You Need A Consistent Amount Of Sleep To Be Healthy So I Consistently Sleep For 4 Hours A Night - Fleda

What Will It Take For You To Give Up Your Humanity And Become One With The Night - Xenon

The Price Of Wisdom Is Bad Grammar - Aurora, Alma

The Eternal Dance Set To The Sweet Melody Of My Out-Of-Tune Guitar - Aurora, Wyn

Don’t Aspire To Be Average You Can Go So Much Lower - Duran

The Privilege Of Being Born Somebody Else - Aurora, Emile

My Favourite Ride In The Theme Park Is A Bench - Luka, Duran

I Apologize If You Found Finding This Place Difficult But You Must Understand I Am Currently Evading Detection And Arrest For Crimes Undisclosed - Iris, Mahira, Emile

So Good At Sleeping I Could Do It With My Eyes Closed - Duran

Your Teeth (Hand Them Over) - Aurora (I can imagine them saying this for funsies)

Why Are You Sleeping In The Algae Pond - Irene @ her merfolk friends (Why can I imagine Mia, Chandani, and Xue Mei sleeping in an algae pond in their merforms?)

Write Your Love In The Blood Coursing Through My Veins - Violet, Emile, Gaius

Please Relieve Me Of The Dreams Plaguing My Every Waking Moment - Aurora, Alma (Daydreaming!)

And If You Thought It Was A Threat It Might Have Been - Mahira

Find Yourself In The Patterns On The Wall - Xenon

Putting On A Show To Seem Alive / When I Don’t Feel Alive - Aurora, Iris, Emile, Luka, Elio

Time Has Stopped Passing A Long Time Ago - Xenon

Once Again A Cold Rainy Winter Gives Way To A Cold Rainy Spring - Aurora, Xenon, Luka

You Made Me The Villain Of Your Story Darling Now Own Up To It Won’t You - Violet, Mahira, Emile

It’s Past My Bedtime And I’m Thinking Of You - Aurora, Violet

Oh Baby Don’t You Know Our Sort Is Locked Out Of Heaven - Mahira, Emile

There’s No ‘You’ In 'My Cup Of Tea' - Violet @ Joules lmao

You Have To Stop Making So Many Enemies - Luka, exasperated (This actually applies to Aurora, Iris, and Elio)

You Have This Power Inside And It’s Frightening - Slyvan, Mahira, Irene, Gaius

All The Things You Did Before You Did Them - Xenon

My Overconfidence Is Astounding And It’s A Surprise I’ve Never Been Killed - Aurora

Too Cool To Sleep At A Reasonable Hour - Aurora, Alma, Fleda

You Smell Like Nonsense With A Hint Of Melancholy - Aurora, Xenon

Crying Because Cats Are Cute And Deserve The World - Mia

I’m Sick But The Bags Under My Eyes Are Sicker - Aurora

Forever Dizzy In This Lonely World - Xenon, Fleda

Remember When We Would Stay Up All Night Reading Fanfic On Our Phones - Aurora, Alma

I Don’t Check My Email In Fear Someone Tried To Contact Me Via Email - Fleda

Feelings Of An Almost Human Nature - Xenon

Can’t Let It Slip That There’s More To Me Than Little Old I - Emile

A Sense Of Failure Wasting Away And Never Living Up To Your Full Potential Unable To Get Things Done And Putting Everything Off Because You Are Scared Of Progress - Aurora, Iris, Duran, Alma

Seeing The Future In The Tear Stains On Your Cheeks - Xenon

You Are A Dream In A Crowd Of Nightmares - Slyvan, Wyn

Do Not Invite Me To Your DnD Party Unless You Are Ready To Accept The Consequences - Aurora, Iris, Zoya, Alma

When It Comes To Near Death Experiences I’m An Expert - Aurora, Xenon, Emile

You Know How Sometimes An Unwanted Guest Comes Over And You Do All You Can To Make Them Leave While Remaining Polite - Slyvan, Iris, Mahira, Irene, Emlyn

You’re The First Descendant In A Line Of Workaholics Utterly Convinced Your Willingness To Sacrifice Your Own Health Determines Your Worth As A Human Being And Promptly Working Yourself To Death To Provide Unto Others What You Never Had A Chance To Understand You Deserved Yourself - Violet, Emile, Luka

So Far Throughout My Life I Got Mildly Electrocuted On Three Separate Occasions - Aurora, Xenon, Fleda

Leaving The Fridge At 3 In The Morning - Aurora, Alma, Fleda, Elio

Peach Yoghurt Tastes Better With Whipped Cream - Wyn

Thinking About Him (The Enlightened Prophet) - Xenon

My Brain Operates On Frequencies You’ve Never Even Heard Of - Aurora, Xenon

My Computer Chair Broke So Now I’m Stuck Here Leaning To The Right - Fleda

People Ask Me How I Manage To Think Of You Everyday And To Be Completely Honest I Never Know What To Say Because It Feels So Natural - Slyvan @ Pollux, Zoya @ Noah

What Flavour Is Your Mind - Aurora, Xenon

Being Told I’m Allowed To Make My Final Class Project About Any Topic I Want Awakens A Demon Inside Me That Makes Me Subject My Classmates To Only The Finest Of My Obscure Interests - Aurora, Xenon, Irene, Alma, Fleda

Standing In Front Of Me She Quickly Undressed Confessing Her Desire To Cause Me Physical Harm And Needless To Say I Was Baffled But Nonetheless Intrigued - Mahira, Emile

The Only Thing Greater Than My Ego Is My Impostor Syndrome - Aurora, Iris, Emlyn

The Cons Of Being My Friend Greatly Outweigh The Pros - Aurora, Xenon, Luka, Duran, Fleda

You Can Stay At My Place But You’ll Never Find Me There - Aurora, Xenon, Emile, Alma, Emlyn

Murder And Other Expressions Of Love - Mahira, Emile

You Locked Me In A Cage And Threw Away The Key And When You Found Someone Better I Was Left To Gnaw On The Bars For My Freedom - Emile, Luka

What Do You MEAN There Was A Fire - Irene, Luka

Go To Sleep In The Morning And Wake Up At Noon Only To Go Back To Sleep Till Evening And Wake Up Full Of Regret And With A Headache - Fleda

This Man Shoved His Face In a Tub Of Soap Bubbles - What Happened Next May Surprise You - Wyn

The Little People At The Bottom Of The Ocean - Iris, Violet

Go Ahead And Floor It Luv - Iris, Emile

A Toast To Our Special Little Brand Of Sin - Mahira, Emile, Emlyn

Even The Mushrooms Mourn Losing You - Xenon

[dazedhypen]

ship your moots with k idols! 😎

ship my moots w/ k idols? :o i'm gonna do this platonically w/ moots who i've interacted with a lot!!! and might be short bc i only interact with a few people hehe (❁´◡`❁)

@sunoo-bby ✦ i think i see kya with either seongmin or mashiho!! they're so cute and i think a wonderful person like kya would get along well with them hehe >< although i see them as these tiny cute people who makes others feel happy just by their presence, when they speak they can be rlly funny aswell!!! i think their dynamics would be rlly cute!! ╰(*´︶  `*)╯♡

@wyynn ✦ definitely with asahi!!! wyn is vv good at photography imo and it reminds me of asahi hehe and i feel like wyn & sahi together would be rlly cute!! plus they use the cutest kaomojis that suits their personality and i find that so lovely (´▽`ʃƪ)♡ can totally see them getting along!!

@ssssachi ✦ sachi.. would fit well with jaehyuk?? ㆆ﹏ㆆ bc i feel like they give off the same vibes and would actually get along well 😭😭 it's like together you'd be seeing two sachis or two jaehyuks?? plus i love both of them <3 it would be fun to have them around!!

@sfthyuka ✦ i see ruby with soobin, i have no idea why?? (ll๐ ₃ ๐) i just get that feeling after interacting with ruby so many times but yes definitely soobin!! people who make me feel comfy and at ease when interacting w/ them!!! <3

@trsrina ✦i haven't interacted with ina a lot but i get this vibes from them that they'd get along with jungwon??? =͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪ ‧̣̥̇) same like ruby i just rlly get that strong feeling that they'd rlly get along with wonnie 😮

[mellowswriting]

Hi! I have a request if that’s okay. Head canon open for all the Pedro characters (I can’t choose just one) of them with their significant other snowed in. Powers out, can’t leave the house, so how are they hunkering down with a y/n? Who wants to run outside and make snowmen, who wants to just make a fire and relax, ect. Thanks! ✨

Snowed In HCs

Din Djarin: It isn’t the first time Mando has been stuck thanks to snow. Before he had you to worry about, he would’ve risked it and tried to trek through the torrential flurries, but it isn’t worth the potential harm. So he’s building up a fire to keep you nice and toasty and to dry out any soaked clothes. He strips down to his still-dry underlayers and is all too happy to drag you into his lap and help warm you up, too. 

He’s glad to relax next to the warmth of the fire and just… take a moment with you. Life is all go-go-go, so being able to just enjoy your presence without distraction or worry is a gift he’s going to cherish. Plus he can stretch out and catch up on some much needed sleep with you.

Frankie ‘Catfish’ Morales: Oh, Frankie’s doing both. He’s the type that pulls all the snow gear down from storage the second he sees the upcoming snowstorm, cuts plenty of firewood for the fireplace, and pulls out all the candles and blankets you could possibly need. Beyond prepared and beyond excited. 

When the two of you wake up late, the entire world muffled in the blanket of snow, he’s grinning like a kid on Christmas morning. 

Frankie gets you both bundled up and all but drags you out into the snow. His nose and cheeks get all red from the cold and he’s got this huge smile on his face as he starts building a giant snowman. 

He’s told you before how much he loves snow, how it was one of the things he missed the most when he was deployed, but the first time you see him in action is breathtaking. 

Those cold hands get tucked under your shirt and his cold nose gets buried in your neck the second you get back inside, no matter how much you squeal at him.

Javier Peña: Javi is not going into that snow if he doesn’t have to - he’s far too used to warm weather. So when the lights flicker and go out definitively, he’s all grumbles and curses because fuck that noise. 

But then he sees you lighting candles and fiddling with the fireplace until heat bursts through the room, and he’s struck with just how romantic he can make this situation. The soft glow of the firelight against your skin is enough to have him looking at you with hooded eyes. 

Javi breaks out the whiskey, grabs some ice before it all melts and gathers all of the blankets he can find to lay in a pile in front of the fireplace to pull you down with him. Even if there’s no sex, just the warmth of your skin and the intimacy of holding you so close is a great way to pass the time. 

He acts like this isn’t the most romantic thing he’s ever done in his life, like the flush licking its way up to his hairline is because of the fire and not because he fucking loves doing this kind of shit for you.

Agent Whiskey: Jack has the same energy as a golden retriever puppy, so he’s 100% going out into the snow with you - but not to build a snowman. No, he’s lobbing a snowball directly at you like a goddamn professional baseball player. You swear you’ve never seen him run so fast, even on missions. 

He isn’t afraid to play dirty, either. Jack will tackle you right into the snow and refuse to let you up until you give him a big ole kiss.

He’s quick to get you warmed up afterwards, though. Can’t have you getting frostbite or getting sick. Once he’s got a fire blazing, he pulls your clothes off with greedy hands and gives you that signature smirk. 

“We’ll get warm faster if we’re both naked, darlin’.” “Yeah, I’m sure that’s the only reason your hands are between my thighs.”

Marcus Pike: Marcus jumps at the chance to turn an unfortunate snowed-in situation into a romantic getaway. With no way to leave for work and no one around to bother either of you, it's the perfect excuse to spend some much needed alone time together. 

Sex and snuggles and naps and long talks about whatever the hell either of you have on your mind, all while curled up under blankets? It’s his happy place. The fact that there’s no real responsibilities to worry after, no reason to think of anything except for the way you feel against him makes him realize just how much stress he’s under, how much he misses being with you. 

The mini vacation of the snowstorm is what motivates him to plan a real vacation for sometime in the near future, somewhere he can watch you lounge in a lavish hotel room with a lazy smile on your face.

Max Phillips: Instead grimace. Max is buried under a thousand blankets by the time that first snowflake falls. He hates everything to do with it, but maybe if you ask nicely enough, he’ll let you into his blanket burrito.

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[one0p1nk]

Hello there mutual 👀 may i yeet you these kids and ask what would Hana think about them?

// UWAAAAAA- THEY'RE SO PRETTY,,, ಥ‿ಥ *SHAKES MY CAGE*

Thoughts on Keres

Okay Okay, Hana definitely calls Keres "Perrault-Senpai" but slowly ends up calling her "Ceri-chan" if the formalities are too much hahha-

Petition for Hana to have consent to call her "Cherry"-/hj

Hana probably first sees Keres at the dorm campus first, then the second time is at the Monstro Lounge where she works at- Hana visits Azul once in a while to give him bentos or to check up on Cath{Octavinelle OC}-

Hana low-key admires Keres by how sophisticating her character is; Keres can remember all the Queen of Hearts' rules yet still holds a loving charisma,,,

Hana is most likely the listener out of the two, she would love to listen to Keres' talks whenever she has the time,,,

Hana would eventually get the habit of giving Ceri some extra samples of her baking that has red berries whenever she sees her if she wants- Having a new taste-tester or two would be splendid!

Thoughts on Wyn

Hana would call Wyn "Hare-san" but would slowly start calling him "Wynie" or "Mr. White Rabbit" (In an affectionate manner- I'm sorry, you'll have to convince her to stop calling that somehow- X'3)

Hana most likely gets along with very punctual people--- she doesn't like to stay behind the schedules either.

Hana takes a moment for her to remember all her dormmates' faces as a 2nd year- she would pretty much miss other faces if some dorm mates don't often stay in the same hour as her-

but thanks to Kitty(Scarabia OC who is the same club as Wyn), Hana pretty much hears about Wyn by how Kitty likes to ramble about her fellow club members positively and gushing at them---

Both Wyn and Hana are timid duo- Hana may not be much of a verbal talker at first but wouldn't be afraid to start small conversations through her letters or messages on a notebook (she's a fast, neat cursive writer, trust me-)

I can see Hana going to check on Kitty's club to get her extra bottles of water for her and her friends she heard of from Kitty after her Psychology club meeting- So she would most likely see Wyn once in a while and randomly give him an apple- Not poisonous like in the fairytales ofc, she literally grows an apple tree somewhere and washes the apples very clean- x'3c

Thoughts on Both of them

HANA ALWAYS REMEMBERS HER DORM MATES' NAMES ONCE SHE FIRST HEARS ABOUT THEM- Even if she doesn't spend much time with certain ones-

It's one sign that the first thing she knows which dorm she now belongs in, she then cares about her dorm mates like a second family even if she doesn't openly show that,,, 🥺

She's unexpectedly older than she seems, like Lilia, but she still treats people of all ages as if they're a big deal-

(let her know if the treatment is too much hdhfbfb-)

Hana sadly won't see them often as she has a very different schedule and often finds herself in the library, her bedroom, or under a tree beating up books most of the days rjrjjr- 😔

P.S.// I might draw fanart bc I think I fall in love at first sight at the designs djdnfnndn-